The carefree sixth prince, my father respectfully invites me to ascend the throne.

"Young master, why are you trying to stop Miss Feng from getting a divorce? What is her reason for refusing? Is it because of the prince?" The man frowned. "But I've heard that the prince is no longer the princess. Why should Miss Feng wrong herself?"

Qin Chen's thin lips curled into a cold smile: "Feng Qi is unwilling to divorce, it must be because of Qin Chen, otherwise, she wouldn't have come to me."

"Young master, isn't Miss Feng quite stubborn?"

"Hmm," Qin Chen nodded, "But this girl is only responsive to gentle persuasion, she's just pretending not to understand. I'll go check on her later, don't follow me."

The man hesitated, then opened his mouth: "Young master, do you not trust us now? Although we are loyal to you, if you doubt us... we can no longer serve you."

Qin Chen glanced at the men: "I believe you, but I will not allow Feng Qi to be harmed. Who gave you permission to touch her?"

"..."

The man lowered his head, feeling very aggrieved. They were all protecting the young master, but he blamed them. What kind of situation was this?

"Also, send more people to secretly protect her safety recently, and make sure she doesn't get hurt, especially that Qin Zhenxuan!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

……

The moment Feng Qi stepped into the courtyard, he saw Yang Yurong standing inside.

Her face was pale and she looked angry: "Where have you been?"

Feng Qi smiled slightly: "I went and bought two paintings."

"Where's the painting? Let me see it."

Feng Qi was taken aback. He touched his nose and asked, "Are you sure you want to see this?"

"Give me!"

Helpless, Feng Qi could only extend his hand in front of Feng Qi's eyes.

He opened his palm, and two sheets of paper appeared before Feng Qi's eyes.

On a piece of paper is a woman in white, with a young man beside her. The young man's face is full of bright smiles, warm and radiant.

The other one is of a child.

He was lying on the table, chubby and adorable, like a porcelain doll, especially his eyes which were so lively they seemed to speak.

"Who is this?"

Feng Qi frowned: "This is Yang Qingchen."

"Yang Qingchen?"

Yang Yurong was taken aback; she felt the name was somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, a memory flooded her mind.

"Fengqi, the place you just went to was... Yunshan?" Yang Yurong's voice trembled as she stared at Fengqi in disbelief.

Feng Qi sighed softly, "Yes, Yunshan."

What kind of place is Yunshan? Everyone there is a prodigy, making achievements in their respective fields and becoming renowned figures throughout the continent.

Feng Qi actually knew that group of people!

"Feng Qi, are you crazy?"

Yang Yurong glared at Feng Qi and scolded him with exasperation, "How can we afford to offend the people of Yunshan?"

That kind of power is something even royalty would have to look up to, let alone Feng Qi, who is just a merchant's daughter.

"Mother, I'm not crazy."

Feng Qi smiled faintly and shook her head: "I didn't intend to antagonize Yunshan, it's just... their behavior really annoys me! I hate this kind of world!"

When she chose to sever ties with the Feng family, she knew that she could never go back down this path.

But now, the road is still open, yet she can no longer turn back...

Yang Yurong's heart suddenly ached. She held Fengqi's hand tightly and said, "Fengqi, you can do whatever you want, but you can't hurt yourself. Don't worry, I'll be here for you in the future. No one can force you to do anything."

“I’m not doing anything, but… seeking revenge for my mother.”

Feng Qi pursed her lips: "Mother, I want to take the Feng family with me and leave this place. The Feng family is too weak and cannot compete with the Qin family at all. I don't want the Feng family to die, so the Feng family members must live as well."

Yang Yurong closed her eyes bitterly.

She knew perfectly well whether the Feng family was weak or not, but if the Feng family members followed her to a brothel, what would become of her reputation?

She couldn't possibly abandon so many people and run away alone.

"Mother, I don't want you to abandon them,"

Feng Qi's voice softened a bit, "In that case, I will stay in Yunshan to practice. If you miss the Feng family, I can accompany you back. But I will not go to the Feng family's old residence, and the Feng family will not want to go back. This is my bottom line."

Fengqi spoke with absolute certainty, leaving Yang Yurong no room for refusal.

Yang Yurong looked up at the handsome young man in front of her, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you, mother."

“Silly child,” Yang Yurong rubbed Fengqi’s head, “you will always be my daughter, no need to say thank you.”

"That man..."

Feng Qi paused for a moment, then asked, "Who is he?"

Yang Yurong's expression was somewhat complicated. After a long while, she finally sighed.

"I can't tell you about this. In short, you're not qualified to participate in these matters."

Feng Qi clenched her fists slightly.

He is indeed not qualified.

In the eyes of the Yang family, he was just a good-for-nothing, not even worthy of entering the Feng family, so how could he be qualified to participate?

"By the way, Fengqi, have you been to Yanyu Pavilion?"

"I……"

Just as Feng Qi was about to say something, Yang Ling walked over quickly. He looked at Yang Yurong and said urgently, "Aunt, Uncle wants us to gather in the main hall immediately."

Yang Yurong was taken aback, then pondered for a moment: "Fengqi, this banquet is a bit strange. You have to be careful in everything you do. I'm worried that something might happen. You and Ling'er go to the main hall first. Mother will be there soon."

Feng Qi narrowed her eyes slightly.

“Go ahead,” Yang Yurong patted Fengqi on the shoulder, “I’ll stay here, there won’t be any danger.”

Feng Qi nodded slightly: "Then I'll wait for you."

She turned and walked towards the hall.

Feng Xun was sitting in a chair, leisurely sipping her tea. When she saw Feng Qi enter, she raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently.

Feng Xun didn't say much and continued drinking his tea.

"Are you all here?"

The man walked slowly in from outside the door, his black robe fluttering in the wind, his handsome face carrying a cold expression.

Upon seeing this, the people of Phoenix City all bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, City Lord!"

Feng Qi also lowered his head and remained silent.

This man was even more imposing than Fengxiang.

"Now that everyone is here, let the banquet begin." The man casually waved his sleeve, said this, and then walked towards his seat.

He was dressed in a dark long robe, with an outstanding temperament, as if he did not belong to this bustling Phoenix City.

Feng Xiang sat in the chief seat in Phoenix City, his gaze indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

"father."

Upon seeing Feng Xiang, the people of Phoenix City all cupped their fists and greeted him respectfully.

In addition, Feng Qi was the same; his attitude was extremely calm.

"You've arrived?" Feng Xiang smiled and curled his lips. "Feng Qi, did you sleep well last night?"